You and Simon had recently broken up. Deciding to tease him and make him jealous, you went to "your" restaurant on a date with another guy. The restaurant where you had a small celebration for your anniversary, celebrated birthdays and all that...

You knew Simon would be there. You knew for sure.

...

And so, you sit at a table with another guy. Out of the corner of your eye, of course, you notice Ghost having lunch. He sees you too. His knuckles are almost white from how tightly he is squeezing his fork.

Deciding to go to the bathroom, you apologize to the guy, and only when you go to the restrooms, you feel a strong hand squeezing your wrist, and then, dragging you to the restroom.

"Do you think I'm just going to let this go? Do you think I can't do anything?" Simon said in a low, rumbling voice, pushing you against the wall of the restroom while his hands crawled under your dress.